People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Xiao Feng roared angrily, and slapped Jiumozhi, Ding Chunqiu and Murong Fu with his palm first.

Then, Yang Guo, Xiao Longnu, Zhang Wuji, Linghu Chong, Lin Pingzhi, Zhou Zhiruo, Wudang Seven Heroes, Quanzhen Seven Sons, Mingjiao people and so on.

People from all walks of life also rushed into the crowd one after another. For a moment, swords, lights and swords were shadowed, and blood flowed horizontally.

There were constant screams, and people kept dragging their broken arms away.

Less than a quarter of an hour.

This group of mobs was killed by everyone together.

Only Xiao Feng was left to fight with the three of them.

Flying up and down, the dragon chanted flames, constantly blooming wantonly in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

Ding Chunqiu's one-handed poisonous attack is superb, he will die if he touches it, and he will die if he hears it, he firmly restrains Xiao Feng by the side.

Jiumozhi had a cold face, his arms were wrapped in flames, and he had already used all his abilities to barely stand in the front.

And Murong Fu was the most embarrassing, he had changed more than 100 kinds of martial arts, but it didn't have any effect on Xiao Feng.

Only at the moment when Jiumozhi couldn't hold it back, the world moved around and barely delayed.

The four of them were fighting fiercely, and Yang Guo and the others wanted to go up and help.

But was stopped by Wudang Seven Sons and others, shaking his head: "Xiao Feng is enlightening, it won't be too late to make a move."

Yes, thinking of so many people, Xiao Feng came to take risks for him.

It made Xiao Feng feel very guilty, and Zhang Wuwei took the risk of swallowing a gourd of Da Huan Dan, just to meet the sweeping monk for a while, which made him even more annoyed.

The shot was more powerful, with a pair of fleshy palms, as if a dragon descended into the world, the three of Jiumozhi were screaming in pain.

This Xiao Feng, why is he so powerful?

Another phantom of a golden dragon was imprinted on Jiumozhi's flame saber, causing him to tremble all over, his breath unsteady, and he retreated again and again.

Murong Fu had no choice but to step forward, and forcibly received the next Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Xiao Feng, who didn't want to be furious, became more and more courageous as he fought, and he could not transfer it with a single palm.

The meridian ruptured, bleeding all over his body, barely transmitting the surging palm force to the ground.

"boom!"

Earth and rocks were flying, and gravel was shooting indiscriminately.

His whole body was thrown high up by the shock, he spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, and collapsed to the ground.

This made Ding Chunqiu turn pale with fright, he turned and ran away.

This Central Plains is really too dangerous, he'd better find a place where the sky is high and the water is far away to spend his life!

"Dragon Catcher!"

Xiao Feng yelled loudly, his five fingers turned into claws, and he sucked in Ding Chunqiu's direction.

The infinite suction immediately made Ding Chunqiu's figure unstable, his feather fan fluttered, and countless poisons were scattered by him.

But they were all sucked into Xiao Feng's palm, stuck to it through a thin layer of true energy, it had no effect.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu, who had been domineering for many years, was finally afraid and kept begging for mercy.

Then, Xiao Feng was annoyed that he took the opportunity to sneak attack on Zhang Wuwei, he had already made up his mind to kill him, he walked up to him, and turned his claws into palms.

With countless poisonous fans, he slapped Ding Chunqiu's heart with one palm.

"puff!"

Ding Chunqiu spat out a mouthful of blood, flew high, his face turned green sometimes, blue sometimes, and sometimes purple on one side and red on the other.

It is colorful and ever-changing. Before it lands, it has turned into a puddle of foul-smelling thick water, dissipating between heaven and earth.

Playing with drugs all day long, you will eventually die under your own poisonous fans.

"Humph."

With a cold snort, Xiao Feng chased after Jiumozhi with strides, he was so scared that the opponent grabbed Murong Fu and threw it to Xiao Feng, turned around and fled.

But he was forced back by the palm of a man in black who suddenly appeared.

As for Murong Fu, who was in the air, images of these years flashed through his mind, and he shouted: "My life is over!"

But he was also rescued by a man in black.

Xiao Feng glanced at the man in black who took his palm in surprise: "Shen Hezhi?"

The man in black pulled off his mask, revealing a face that was almost like Murong Fu, and said to Jiumozhi and the other man in black:

"You two, how about the three of us working together to kill them."

"Steal the secret book and conspire to make a big deal?"

Jiumozhi was very moved, now Zhang Wuwei can't move, and although Xiao Feng's martial arts are high, the martial arts of these two men in black are also very strong.

If the three of them join forces, they will definitely kill him. At that time, the world is so big, why don't they let them run free?

Nodded: "Okay, my little monk is willing to eliminate harm for the martial arts!"

The other man in black snorted coldly, and slapped Jiumozhi with his palm, Jiumozhi turned pale with shock, he quickly pulled Xu Zhu to block him:
"what are you doing?"

"Don't you have to kill Xiao Feng?"

Looking at the little monk in front of him, the man in black didn't pause at all, and still slapped out with his palm.

Xu Zhu was helpless, he sighed, he squeezed the orchid flower, flicked it with his fingers, it is exactly Shaolin's 72 unique technique of finger-twisting.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded, forcing the man in black back.

Everyone was shocked, this little monk's martial arts is so powerful?
The man in black swayed his arm, he slapped out his powerful vajra palm, Xu Zhu also like him, he slapped his powerful vajra palm to meet him.

"Boom!"

Another dull voice sounded, and the man in black was forced to take three steps back again.

Martial arts are changing, Wuxiang Jiezhi, Subduing Demon Palm, Dragon Claw Hand... Shaolin 72 stunts are constantly displayed in his hands.

But no matter how he changes, Xu Zhu will use the same move to deal with it, and the power is three points stronger than the man in black.

"Impossible!" The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, pointing at Xu Zhu: "This is impossible!"

"Amitabha." Xu Zhu clasped his hands together and said: "Benefactor Xiao, the first day you sneaked into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion was to secretly learn the method of crouching with a magic wand."

Then he said to Jiumozhi: "The first day you secretly learned the finger of no-phase robbery."

Look at Murong Bo again: "And you are Prajna Vajra Palm."

"Although you rely on your own ingenuity and wisdom, you have indeed achieved the four words of bravery and diligence through hard work."

"But Master knew that you would go mad, so he intentionally placed a Lotus Sutra next to the two classics."

"I hope you can comprehend the Dharma and resolve your hostility."

"It's a pity that you all turned a blind eye,"

"Alas." With a long sigh, Xu Zhu continued: "Benefactor Xiao, recently the two acupoints of Liangmen Taiyi on your lower abdomen, do you have a dull pain and increasingly numbness?"

Turning to look at Murong Bo: "Master Murong, the three acupoints on your body have attacks every day, as painful as being pricked by acupuncture."

Finally, he looked at Jiumozhi behind him: "Your current Chengqi acupoint should appear vermilion, and the Wenxiang acupoint has trembling meridians."

The three of Murong Bo and Xiao Yuanshan Jiumozhi turned pale with shock: "How do you know?"

Xu Zhu continued: "The three of you have practiced 72 unique skills hard, you have already hurt the root, only the Dharma can resolve it."

"It's nonsense!" The three of them roared angrily, while Xiao Yuanshan snorted coldly:
"Xu Zhu, do you have nine scars on your back?"

"Do you know your background?"